Excuse Me Miss - Jay-Z

You can’t roll a blunt to this one

You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J You gotta puff a J on this one

You can’t even drink Crist-OWL on this one

You gotta drink Crist-ALL

Buy some red wine, a little Gocha 9−7

This is for the grown and sexy, uhh

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it Ex-cuse me;

what’s your name?

Yeah, can I get my grown man on for one second?

Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hangin wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

(Pharrell: So hot to trot. la-dy!)

Excuse me miss, what’s your name?

Can you come, hang with me?

Possibly, can I take you out, to-night

You already know what it’s hittin for

Ma I got whatever outside and you know what I’m sittin on 50/50 venture with them S dots kickin off

Armadale poppin now, only bring a nigga more

Only thing missin is a Missus

You ain’t even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers

Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner

to play spades with the cards up, ALL TRUST

Who else you gon’run with, the truth is us Only dudes movin units — Em, Pimp Juice and us

.

it’s the Roc in here!

Maebach outside got (?) air

PJ’s on the runway, Young got air

I don’t land at a airport, I call it the clearport

Therefore, I don’t wanna hear more

back and forth about who’s hot as Young, holla!

Sex-cuse me… damn!

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it I got my Gocha 9−7 on right now

La-dy.

You gotta puff a J to this one

Can’t roll a blunt up to this one boy

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it Ex-cuse me;

what’s your name?

(AOWW!)

Cause I see some ladies tonight

that should be rollin wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

So hot to trot.

la-dy!

What’s your name?

Cause I see some ladies tonight

that should be rollin wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

You’re so foxy girl.

you’re so hot to trot.

Everybody’s like, He’s no item!

Please don’t like him.

He don’t wife 'em, he one nights 'em!

Now she don’t like him, she never met him

Groupies try to take advantage of him, he won’t let 'em

He don’t need 'em, so he treats 'em like he treats 'em

Better them than me, she don’t agree with him

She’s mad at that, he’s not havin that

So those opposites attract like mag-a-nets

She sees more than the Benz wagon, the friends taggin along

with a flashy nigga braggin on the song

She gets a glimpse of Shawn and she likes that

He 2-ways her, so she writes back

Smiley faces after all of her phrases

Either she the one or I’m caught in The Matrix

But fukkit, let the +Fish-burne+

Red or green pill, you live and you learn, c’mon!

Sex-cuse me… damn!

You gotta throw on your fine linens for this one

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it You might go, you mighta gotta go get you some Scooby Doo’s

La-dy.

Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo’s;

those are shoes by the way

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Gotta throw on Scooby Doo’s, hehehehe

Have my baby, let’s just make it Ex-cuse me;

what’s your name?

This for the grown and sexy, only for the grown and sexy

So hot to trot.

la-dy!

What’s your name?

Woo!

You’re so foxy girl.

you’re so hot to trot.

Love let’s go half on a son, I know my past ain’t one

you can easily get past, but that chapter is done

… but I’m done readin for now

Remember spades face up, you can believe him for now

But ma you got a f’real f’serious role

I’m bout to give you all the keys and security codes

Bout to show you where the cheese, let you know I ain’t playin

But, before I jump out the window, what’s your name?

Sex-cuse me… damn!

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it La-dy.

You’re so contagious, I can’t take it Have my baby, let’s just make it Ex-cuse me;

what’s your name?

So hot to trot.

la-dy!

What’s your name?

You’re so foxy girl.

you’re so hot to trot